Alex Valentine The Widow Swan
I know now what no angel knows
what it is to kiss you and smell you on my skin
and the great weight of expectation
soars so high within
is crippling.
I loved so hard but now it’s gone and
so I sing the solemn song of the widow swan.
I feel now what no angel feels
what it is to miss you and see you in my dreams
but your harsh heart, means no harm
cut me down to size
and I wonder why.
I loved so hard but now it’s gone and
so I sing the solemn song of the widow swan
so I sing the solemn song of the widow swan.
